1. Every bright dawn reveals me
What Allah has ordained of deafness to pipes

2. If clouds rain on it, its darkness swells
To springs flowing from hilltops

3. Until it reaches the far horizons downcast
The palms of its ceilings since the beginning and repeatedly

4. And the milestones neared sculpted and split
Its stature between ascension and descent

5. So what extends its journey returned wrung
Interweaved between the edges of the awnings

6. And you have the lofty painting growing
The springs in the midst of withering grasses

7. So steeds raged from its reservoirs
Deafness of the entwined water-pipes

8. Meandering in the seas of calumny
Atop the summits and mountain ledges

9. If some of the branches were similar
They would distract the doves from singing and cooing

10. And if the unlucky one pledged to me himself
I would not give him half a pipe for a pipe

11. And my palm's load on the pens send them
Seeking my load on the saddled thoroughbreds

12. The gallant knight does not possess his vigor
Nor his heroism except with a mount